Text Chapter 9 The Immature Circle Fist
At night, there was a lot of noise on the training ground. The child's unique ultra-high voice was multiplied by nearly fifty times, converged, and then spread out unscrupulously.
"It seems that it's time to increase the intensity of training again, and tomorrow I'll see how you little kids are still tossing!"
In the window of a small two-story single-family building under the mountain, the mentor specially sent by the sect was looking at the direction of the peak and scolding faintly, and the three third-generation black-clothed disciples behind him began to rub their fists when they heard this.
The noise on the top of the mountain continued, "Come on boss, come on boss!", all the children present shouted with one mind, it doesn't matter which boss is shouted, anyway, the mind is there.
It's been half a year since the training, and everyone has passed the adaptation period, whether active or passive, and they have the spare time to come here to carry out their spare time.
With Yao Zimo's encouragement, the children's spare time has been spent on the top of the mountain in the past three months. Except for the occasional increase in the amount of training for two or three days, every day is rain or shine.
The children were divided into three waves, but they stood on both sides. In the center of the field, three small figures were gritting their teeth, snorting and panting, but the movements of their hands were full of fierceness.
Yao Zimo singled out Yuan Mingli and Feng Mingyang. This is the result of his research in the past few months, from Feng Mingyang at the beginning to adding a little brother Feng, and then adding two, until now.
Yao Zimo's body is still weak after a few months, but the 'circle boxing' has also begun to become a system. The most important thing is that when PK, you can completely suppress the feeling of stiffness in your head, and it is so comfortable that Yao Zimo is addicted, so the doctor, the little kid, to hell with his identity......
Now Yao Zimo is 'rejuvenated', every day if someone has stage fright and doesn't want to come, sarcastic words are absolutely blurted out, even Feng Mingyang, who is not timid about the stage, sarcastically accepted his boxing method as circle boxing!
Yao Zimo's strong exit from the mountain directly touched the hearts of some children, and now half of the children have defected to his side, and even the two factions of Feng and Yuan have fought against each other, and they have stood together with the enemy.
The two of Feng and Yuan on the field are even more bitter about the same enemy, sometimes shoulder to shoulder, sometimes back to back, but whenever one side punches, the other absolutely jumps over to help the field.
And Yao Zimo really concentrated around the two of them, using the circle fist in Feng Mingyang's mouth. Not only does the walking route make people complain, but even the attack is quite weird, obviously grabbing the gap but not in a hurry to make a contribution, obviously the fists of both sides are tamped but they are all fine as if they are not forced.
Compared with the audience's incomprehension, the two people in the venue were even more puzzled and unhappy. It seems that the other party did not seize the opportunity of the vacancy, but every time the luck starts, it will follow a rush for a while. looked at the equal fight with that thin body, but only he knew how hasty and reluctant he was to fight with that punch......
On the field, Yao Zimo kept changing positions, punching, waisting, and changing directions, constantly using his research results, using limited physical conditions to achieve the limit of every movement. Gradually, the sweat soaked the clothes, and the feeling of being extremely Tailai came again. At this time, not only did the gangsters in his brain freeze no longer exist, but even his body could feel the strength of the limit.
Given the selectivity of his opponents, Yao Zimo only mixed a few elements into his boxing style. Tai Chi Cloud Hand, this entanglement is the most labor-intensive, so you must practice it first. The pace of Baguazhang, in the same way, is something to be engraved into the brain to form a conditioned reflex. The rest is the attack, which softens the military body boxing and sanda, but the leg skills of sanda are indeed practiced with sandbags when no one is around. The main thing is that children can't stand up to leg kicks no matter how strong they are, and then there is that this world doesn't attack with their legs much, their legs are used to practice their bodies, and only when they attack, there are occasional kicks and knee hits, and that's just these two!
Therefore, Yao Zimo is basically two routines now, there is a chance to open a gossip step to the side, back, and hit, but there is no chance to open the front sanda step, shake left and right, guide the opportunity, and hit. Simple and practical, the most important thing is that he is also a novice, and he can't control any more concepts and routines. For the concept of martial arts, he only knows that practice makes perfect......
Just when Yao Zimo was constantly rhythmic and looking for opportunities on the field, there were two spectators standing on the treetops of Shanyin in the distance.
"Ascend, what do you think?" A bald old man with white eyebrows and cheeks and a white beard reaching his waist was standing on the top of a giant tree with a green wood root staff that was high above his head.
Beside the old man stood a tall and strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his long dark blue hair was simply tied behind his head, his bright forehead was particularly prominent, his nose was square, and his eyes were shining. At this time, he was trying to look at the training ground in the distance, and his hand firmly grasped the branch on the side. Obviously, although they are all standing on the top of the tree, the kung fu of the strong man is far from that of the old man. You can tell the difference from the momentum.
Hearing the old man's question, the strong man's sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning: "This kid's moves...... There are weird, like high-level tactics, but the style of tactics is completely different from our sect's tactics, and none of the other miscellaneous tactics collected by the sect are similar...... And how long has he only been in the sect, besides, the master has gone to retreat early, is it ...... Is it a spy from another sect?"
"Haha!" The old man stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and turned to look at the strong man: "You, you, your cultivation qualifications are extremely high, but you are indeed very dull to this lover's heart, and it is good for you to cultivate in the future if you and your brothers and sisters are told to move around more! That's still a ten-year-old doll, you can say the words of a spy!"
"What the ancestor said is very true, but this kid's moves obviously have some skills, and every move has a clear purpose. And I heard that this kid was recruited by the sect master only after he walked up to the Sky Wolf Peak by himself and performed outstandingly, so it is inevitable that there will be some doubts in between!"
The strong man said that he had been taught, but he still gave himself a reason like a child.
These two people are clearly the Great Elder of the Heavenly Wolf Sect and the current celebrity of the sect, the highest qualifications. Feng Sheng is more than thirty and half, and he is not yet forty years old, and he is indeed a small child in front of the three hundred hanging zero Fengyuntian, but the latter also looked at him with a doting face: "You see carefully, how is this child's moves different from the beginning?"
Feng Shenghou had to put away the heart of catching the rape that was a little hot just now, and looked at the competition in the distance while recalling, "It seems to be a lot more skillful, and the moves are more simplified! Well, it is more suitable, more conducive to control, much better than the inexplicable feeling at the beginning, and the rhythm is firmly in his hands." ”
As soon as it came to cultivation, Feng Shenghou obviously entered the state, and indeed had a penetrating power far beyond ordinary people, but he began to deviate within a few seconds of just becoming a professional.
"Hey, little rabbit, dare to beat my son, Mingli will beat him for me...... Hey, you stupid boy, you're so strong and wasteful, bump into it, what kind of effort do you keep following people, oops......"
The strong man devoted himself to the explanation industry, which made the old man helpless for a while. At the end, I saw the strong man slapping his forehead like a child, and he couldn't help but have a headache, as if he was infected, he patted his head that was afraid of light, and a feeling that he couldn't help you in this three-hundred-year-old heart was born resolutely!
"Don't worry, that kid has a lot of money in his hands, didn't you find that Mingli is a lot stronger than before? Just practice like this, it's good for them, that kid is obviously improving his moves, and his heart is better than you at a young age, don't be unconvinced, your heart and don't mention qualifications, you're the first wolf to be afraid of making people, right?
"The qualifications are indeed not low!, but it is still possible that he is a spy, maybe it was trained by a star sect since childhood......"
"You, oh, okay, I'll go to the second child now, and I'll arrange for you to be their mentor tomorrow, and you won't be allowed to come back until you finish your studies, the Heavenly Wolf Sect will all depend on you, and you must not let this spy succeed!"
The old man's shoulders shook, and his figure quickly drifted into the darkness, leaving only the strong man who continued to pat his forehead to think hard about the reason why the old man was angry......